aware of your temptation
passed through eden's gates
entered paradise
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If I am late to your table,
Please forgive me
I have stopped many times
Upon my way.
If, at first, I do not,
Understand the words you serve,
Bear with me...
In time ie will
Become accustomed to their taste.
For a good guest am I,
Appreciating your feast,
Even if we are not yet friends.
We are both poets and our thoughts,
Our words, our phrases,
May be different,
But our feasts come
From the same kitchen
And desire to serve the finest
We can offer.
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how i wish she loved me
with her deep mind and sparkling eyes
sweet secrets of her soul
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a mystery to me
not allowed to see your face
while you show your soul
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great tidal desires
she sinks in waves of passion
holding tight to his hand
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i bring morning coffee
tease you awake with kisses
gentle caresses
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raindrops pelt your skin
his tongue following fantasies
desiring the taste of you
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i am nobody
an itinerant poet
full of worthless words
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i'm just a poet
with no purpose in your life
read me and move on
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my heart went too far
falling for you it lost control
you didn't feel the same
Donovan Baldwin